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Poem: “Beloved”
Beloved Beloved, how can you be troubled now This final hour of unfriendly night, When Christ has pledged, as with…
Beloved Beloved, how can you be troubled now This final hour of unfriendly night, When Christ has pledged, as with…
Ouranophobia (A Fear of Heaven) I laugh at toothless death; I fear it not; For if the Savior rose so…
Transfiguration (Dedicated to the precious women who profoundly regret their abortions) How like this little fetus, Holy God, You writhed,…